So, my birthday falls on a Monday, which it did when I was born. Mom always said I was her late Mother's Day gift to herself.
I may not be a mother, in any traditional sense, but I do still enjoy having birthdays.
This year, hubby got me red roses, a stuffed Cthulhu, and a chunk of silver sheen obsidian. I really couldn't be happier.
Cute. Happy birthday.